Sunday, May 7, 2017

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I do think that it would be sort of gratifying to drive a stake right through the eyeballs of Candy Bennett, just to stop all this nocie, but that would just be gratuitous violence without any redeeming value. I really can't remember one thing about her, just that she lived down the hall and her name sounds sort of like mine, but spelled with an ugly y dangling off the end of it. There is really not one thing that I can think of to say about her.